They Made Me Sleep in the Garage for Christmas Until the Truth Came Out

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Olivia’s frown was immediate. “What are you talking about? You don’t work for Summit.”

I set my napkin beside my plate. I stood, smoothing the front of my plain gray sweater, and I felt completely steady in a way I had not expected. No shaking hands. No hammering heart. Just clarity, arriving the way it does when you finally stop resisting the obvious.continue reading …